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Osamu Dazai and Alice turned their heads at the same time.

The scattered light spots fell on the soft silver-white hair, and the white hair seemed to be shining.

Gojo Satoru, who only wore a pair of black-framed sunglasses, was standing there in a casual light blue shirt and black trousers, with a package with a pink dessert shop logo on his wrist, which looked like a cake box.

The two buttons on the front of the upper shirt were casually undone by the owner, and it was loose, revealing the snow-white neck and delicate collarbone. The folded hands were slanted in the trouser pockets, revealing a piece of thin porcelain-white wrist.Starting from the wrist, the graceful muscle lines are directed upwards, sinking into the sleeves, while the whole body is wrapped in a bit of yuppie temperament, and at the same time reveals a touch of sexiness.

unhappy.

The smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth was instantly suppressed by [-] centimeter, and the bottomless iris-colored pupils were terribly black.

The first time he saw this man, Osamu Dazai's brain sounded the alarm.

The first was that even though the man in front of him looked like a harmless rich man, in fact, the dangerous aura emanating from his body was no less than that of any enemy he had seen so far.

This man has blood and is strong.

As for the second...

Osamu Dazai caught Alice's reaction after seeing the white-haired man from the corner of his eyes.

Surprised, surprised, frowning, but not unfamiliar.

That is to say—they seem to know each other very well.

The black energy in Osamu Dazai's heart overflowed uncontrollably.

Even wearing special sunglasses, Gojo Satoru, who was also very unfavorable to Osamu Dazai's senses, narrowed his blue eyes and stared at him scrutinizingly.

"Gojo Satoru, why are you here?" The doubt on Alice's face was not fake, and the frown was also real.

Because Gojo Satoru doesn't seem to be the type to participate in such activities.

Five enlightenment.

Oh, that Wutiao family is currently the strongest in the magic world.

Osamu Dazai instantly recognized the message from the white hair in front of him, and finally lowered his hand that kept on handing out, and his eyes fell on the handsome face that could not be concealed by a pair of small sunglasses.

Gee.

The intelligence didn't say that Gojo Satoru was no worse than him.

This is too bad, he remembered that the little miss used to be an invisible beauty control and plush control.

Not knowing that the other party has already started to think about the five Wu Wenyans of the beauty competition between the two sides, her eyes immediately fell on Alice, she blinked her frosty eyelashes, and smiled brightly: "I came here specially to find Xiao Ai ~"

He withdrew his hand from his trousers pocket, held a mobile phone in his palm, shook it and said, "I called you several times, Xiao Ai, but you didn't answer. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came directly to you oh~”

Alice: "...I didn't tell you about my itinerary, did I?"

So how did you find her?

Gojo Satoru said indifferently: "Oh, this is very simple. Just ask the mobile phone company to locate your mobile phone~"

Wujojia is still very good.

Alice: "..."

"Little love, little love, don't just approach suspicious people casually, come to me quickly~ I brought delicious matcha mousse~ How about going to find Yuren who is doing the task later?" Gojo Satoru He blinked his big blue eyes and said.

Alice: "..."

suspicious?You two seem to be in the same boat.

Osamu Dazai's smile remained the same, but he turned his head away, the corners of his mouth were tinged with melancholy, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were dizzy, his slightly curly black hair stuck to his ears, and his pale skin created a sense of sadness for him. There is a melancholy atmosphere, and the tone is just right: "Miss, am I suspicious?"

Who wouldn't want to take pity on such a melancholy sick beauty?

Alice's exquisite little face was expressionless, and she was already clapping the table frantically in her heart.

But, damn it, there is actually a slight desire to touch his soft head.

Well--

When Alice, whose body was more honest than her heart, realized it, she reached out her little hand and touched it.

"Well, you are." Alice blinked, hey, it feels pretty good?

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

Shouldn't you say no at this time? !

Seeing Alice reaching out to rub her head, Gojo Gojo paused for a moment with the corners of her mouth showing a hint of danger, and then stepped forward more arrogantly: "Did you hear that suspicious guy?" .”

Alice reluctantly stopped, and glanced at Gojo Satoru: "In my eyes, you are also a suspicious guy."

Gojo Satoru's smile froze, this time it was Osamu Dazai's turn to sneer mercilessly.

"This Mr. Wujo seems to be the most suspicious person, right? After all, he has done the behavior of tracking the location of other people's mobile phones. This should be called harassment, right?"

He slowly stood up straight, and the shadow cast by his height of 1.8 meters immediately enveloped Alice in it.

Wujo Gojo's blue eyes looked over, and Dazai Osamu's dark kite-colored eyes met them, separated by the air, the two eyes seemed to condense a real spark, and for a moment, gunpowder filled the air.

Alice: "..."

She silently took a small step back, but with this small movement, the two of them looked at her in unison.

"Little Miss,"

When the two spoke, they spoke in unison.

They glanced at each other quickly, with disgust in their eyes.

"Mr. Gojo, don't you understand first come, first served?" Osamu Dazai hid his sword in his smile.

Gojo Satoru retorted: "Are you here first and then come to see how you cheat? This suspicious gentleman who dare not even give his name."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "Only normal people deserve to know my name. Besides, it's enough for the young lady to know my name. Why do you have to tell a suspicious man with malicious intentions?"

"Oh? You should be the one with bad intentions, right? The malice condensed on your body is as viscous as black mud and disgusting, not to mention the bandages on your hands..." Gojo Satoru swept across Dazai Osamu's snow-white bandage Wrist, raised the corner of the mouth viciously: "Could it be that he got some incurable disease and hit the healthy child, Mr. bandaged?"

Osamu Dazai said "Oh", "It's just a personal interest. Who doesn't have any personal interests? Don't you also like to track the location of other people's mobile phones, Mr. Stalker?"

Seeing that the quarrel between the two elementary school students was about to develop into a strange nickname attack, Alice opened her mouth:

"I say……"

"Ok?"

"What's the matter, miss?"

The two stopped their quarrel at the same time and looked at Alice.

She said weakly: "You" want to quarrel in another place?

"Two guys over there, let go of that kid!"

Another eager male voice mixed with chill suddenly stepped in.

Alice turned her head away.

Gojo Satoru and Dazai frowned slightly.

—— Digression——

5t5ap; Da Zai: This sentence seems a bit familiar?

Come, come, the three-legged Shura field!Although Touzi is not counted in the stocks this time, he can also Shura Field Wuhu!